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The Evolution of Sub Linda
By LindaK
Hello Readers. If this is your first exposure to my tales of Linda I
suggest you begin with 'A Tale of Submission'. For those returning
readers, welcome back.
The first book was based on some real-life experiences I had but mostly
built around a lifetime of fantasies and attempts at making those
fantasies come to life. Unfortunately real life isn't the same as
fiction and those fantasies mostly remained unfilled. Nevertheless, they
fueled my fingers as I wrote Book One.
This story will take you on a journey that I can only imagine and I have
not done any of the things I will describe nor would I think they could
happen to me. Sadly, I will have to live those fantasies in my head and
on these pages.
There are ten chapters to this book. I will likely combine chapters two
and three as they are a little 'dry' but please don't give up on the
story. I guarantee you that Linda will see significant changes in her
life and Lady Patricia will evolve into a seasoned domme.
Enjoy the read and thank you for all the kind comments on Book One.
Chapter One - Hidden Pleasures
Pattie smiled as she entered the house and dropped her keys in the dish
on the side table. She had a wonderful day with her new friend Beth.
They had started the day with a mid-morning coffee break in the
revitalized downtown shopping district. After leisurely catching up on
recent news at home and with Beth's successful salon, they casually
strolled the pedestrian mall arm in arm and explored the sales racks.
Their pace was unhurried and there was no specific shopping goal in mind.
By noon they had worked up an appetite and thirst so they took a two hour
break in a trendy sidewalk cafe where they observed the people walking by
and the lovely bottle of Pinot delivered by a thin young waiter who
seemed overly interested in ensuring they were taken care of.
"I don't know Beth. I mean yes, he is thin but there really isn't much
of a shape to him," Pattie replied to her friend as they watched their
waiter (Chris) step away after again topping up their water glasses.
Beth was quick to come back with her argument. "You aren't seeing the
possibilities hon because you are distracted by that scraggly 'Movember'
thing on his lip. I could have that 'moustache' waxed off his face in a
minute! With some creative foundations like a good corset, some hip
padding and of course some well-defined knockers he would easily be on
the way to looking like an amazing 'she'!"
Pattie took another reflective look at Chris who was standing by the bar
and looking at them again while trying hard to look like he wasn't
staring. "You're right of course friend, Chris would make an amazing
Christine." With that, they both laughed and finishing their wine stood
up.
Chris watched the two beautiful and confident women leave the cafe. The
one looking hot in her tight leather pants with black high heels and the
other equally gorgeous in her skirt and heels. He had no idea that they
had been picturing him serving them in a French maids outfit with
outrageous heels poolside at Lady Patricia's home.
The afternoon passed pleasantly as they continued their shopping
excursion and looked at things they thought would look good on them or
their submissives.
Pattie was amazed at how comfortable she had become with Beth after such
a short time of knowing her beyond the salon owner relationship they had
before. That sense of having a new sister extended to the physical. She
had no issues touching Beth. When trying on clothes, they would both
enter the change room and help the other. If a hand strayed to a breast
or lingered somewhere else, it seemed natural.
As their day was closing, they took a shortcut through an alley to the
car park where Beth's SUV was stored. Partway down the wide and clean
walkway was a small shop with a display window below the overhanging sign
that read "Hidden Pleasures." In the display was a mannequin wearing a
sequined party dress. While beautiful, what caught Patricia's eyes and
that made her stop and thus jerk Beth's arm was what the mannequin had
around its neck.
"Beth, look at that mannequin," said Patricia as she pointed her long
tipped index finger at the display.
Beth looked at the window and replied, "That is a gorgeous dress hon. I
love how the light reflects off the sequins."
"Yes, yes it is a beautiful dress but look closer. See the necklace?
That's not a necklace, it's a....." She looked around to see if anyone
was nearby. "...a collar!"
Beth looked again and saw what Pattie was noticing. The collar looked
initially like a choker but she now noticed other details. It was about
1 to 1 1/2" wide. The main portion was black (leather?) and there was
narrow piping edging it top and bottom in the same colour as the dress.
Centered on the collar was a black steel ring that appeared to be well
anchored to the leather.
"Come on girlfriend," squealed Patricia as she yanked Beth's arm. "I've
got to check this out!"
A bell tinkled as the door to the surprisingly spacious store opened and
the two ladies excitedly entered. The first sensation was the wonderful
smell of leather. The next was visual as the shop was stuffed with
leather, latex and other fabrics. A techno chant-type music played
softly in the background.
Crouched down at a shelf was a young woman who gracefully stood as these
potential customers entered.
"Welcome to Hidden Pleasures," she said in a sultry voice. The store
name must not have been related to her choice of clothing. Her breasts
were perched upon the cups of a breathtakingly tight corset. While her
nipples were not exposed, each breath saw her breasts rise and fall as
there was obviously no room within the confines of the corset. The rest
of her clothing had a gothic theme that was matched with her pale
foundation. Despite the obvious restraint at her waist she smiled
brightly and continued, "Is this your first time in our emporium?"
The ladies briefly paused as they absorbed the sights, sounds and smells.
Beth was the first to recover and answered, "It is! We noticed the
lovely dress in the display. Frankly, it was the mannequin's collar that
drew us in."
In an instant, the sales girl assessed the leather pant clad woman and
her friend. Her review complete she approached both and offered her
hand.
"Then I am even more pleased that you ladies entered my store. My name
is Eve and if you will forgive my impertinence I am guessing that you
(she pointed at Beth) have some experience with applying collars. And
you (with a nod at Patricia) are not one who would accept one?"
The ladies looked at each other, astounded at this young woman's accurate
assessment of their kink proclivity and her frankness. Neither were
offended and this time it was Patricia who responded.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Eve. You are correct in your assessment of
us. At home, this is Mistress Beth and I am Lady Patricia. I assume
that you too lean towards the dominant side of the spectrum and please
call us Beth and Pattie."
Beth nodded at Pattie's words and added, "It is a pleasure to meet
another dominant in our community. We have not explored local contacts
and have restricted our play to each other's homes. Did you say 'my
shop'? Are you the owner?"
Eve did a short bow and smiling, said, "It is! Normally I would be
sitting on my throne (she pointed at a stool beside the cash register) or
in the workshop creating more designs or merchandise however my sub
decided to act up today and she is in a timeout."
As the two ladies absorbed Eve's words she continued. "Please, take a
stroll around the shop to see if anything grabs your interest. The
majority of items have been made by myself or friends. I use local
materials as much as possible. I also do custom work and can bring in
items from anywhere in the world if you need some discretion. While you
are browsing I will just check on my slave. She has been left alone for
a while and I should remind her that I haven't forgot about her." With
those words she spun gracefully on her stilettos and stepped through a
beaded doorway behind the register.
Beth and Patricia began exploring the store and quickly realized it was
deceptively large. Despite the volume of goods everything was well
presented and organized. The more vanilla items in styles like the
display dress were located in the front of the store. Patricia knew that
she would find a perfect special occasion outfit from this section.
Further into the store they found amazing clothing in leather and latex
that bordered on the vanilla/kink edge. Beth felt one of the dresses and
was amazed at the suppleness of the leather. On nearby shelves were
corsets of every ilk from short to long and a rainbow of colours.
Partially hidden by a clothes rack was a doorway with a playful yet
discrete sign that read 'Abandon Hope All Ye Who Enter' with the
quotation marks miniature whips. The ladies didn't hesitate to enter.
Inside this good sized room was a plethora of bondage items from gags to
collars to harnesses. There were some large pieces of equipment with
price tags on them and even a cage hanging in a corner. Patricia
recognized some of the devices from Rick and Jane's dungeon (see A Tale
of Submission for Linda).
As they finished their first circuit of this amazing room they
encountered Eve stepping through the doorway.
"Ah! I see you found the treasure trove. Everything in here is made in-
house or by local kinksters. I am so glad you found it. Do you have any
questions or may I help you with anything?"
Beth and Patricia looked at each other and nodded. Beth answered for
both of them.
"Eve, we are so glad we noticed that collar and came into your store.
Unfortunately, we have run out of time as we also have some slaves
desiring some attention. I can assure you we will return and spend
significant time and I suspect money here. We would also love to view
your workshop and learn more about this community of kinksters that we
had no awareness of within our town."
Eve smiled and said, "You are welcome and invited back any time. Should
you need to park your slaves while you shop, I can accommodate you." As
they stepped back to the main store, Eve offered to give them her
business card. When she reached the till, she realized she was out.
Turning to the ladies she said, "I have more in the workshop, why don't
you come back with me while I dig them out? It will just take a minute.
I will give you the full tour when you have more time."
Following Eve they entered a well-lit workshop. There were a couple of
large cutting tables, rolls of fabric stored on shelves and all sorts of
tools and hardware. The entire area was neat and organized. While Eve
turned to her left and to a desk and computer work station, the ladies
eyes were drawn to the leather clad figure strapped to a sturdy wooden
post in the middle of the workshop. The woman wore a leather open faced
hood that had a large muzzle gag across her mouth and a very tall leather
neck corset. Below, she was wearing an amazingly severe boned corset
that ended just above her ballet heel shoes. It was difficult to tell
but it appeared she was embarrassed to be seen in her predicament.
Eve approached the two ladies and smiling, said, "May I introduce you to
my slave Marci? She started working in my store as a young college
student who proved to be extremely clumsy and frankly was costing me
money with the number of things that he broke. The conversion to a slave
happened fairly quickly when he failed his courses and the school decided
he wasn't cut out to remain. His parents had been disappointed with his
poor scholastic performance and he decided to stay and work for me." Eve
grinned at the ladies quizzical looks. "Yes, this lovely vision with the
heaving bosom and sorrowful eyes used to be a male but frankly she is
better suited for her present role than the flimsy excuse of her male
persona. I will have to tell you more sometime but I don't like to leave
the sales floor vacant so here's the business cards." Before returning to
the main store she picked up a remote control fob and hit a button.
Marci jumped as much as she could in her bonds and let out a strangled
and muted squeal. "She's such a drama queen!" Eve said with a grin.
The trio returned to the main store and with a promise to return soon,
Beth and Patricia left the store. They made their way back to the car in
silence as they absorbed the experience at Hidden Pleasures. As Beth
unlocked the car they stared across the roof at each other and together
said, "We need to go back there soon!" As Beth drove Patricia back to
her house they considered their calendars and picked a date for the
following week.
All these thoughts were on Patricia's mind as she strode through the
pristinely clean home to the kitchen where she found her slave Linda
standing submissively with her nose pressed to a small dot on an empty
section of wall. Her hands were held at her side, her long bright nails
pointing straight down. Knowing the penalty, she remained in position as
Patricia strolled to the stove to take a sniff and taste of the stew
bubbling on the burner.
"The house looks nice Linda. Did you complete the dusting?"
"Yes My Lady."
"Have you been keeping an eye on the pot? I wouldn't want the stew to
burn."
"Yes My Lady."
"Good girl, come give me a hug and tell me about your day. I will fill
you in on mine later."
Later that evening as they snuggled on the couch, Lady P held Linda
snuggled under her arm with Linda resting her head on P's breast. Lady
P's free hand was stroking Linda's breast.
"I have enjoyed playing with your breasts Linda dear. I am so glad there
was no adverse skin reaction when we first removed them. The five days
between applications seems to be sufficient to allow for your skin to
breathe. I do miss having Linda around during those periods but it does
give Larry the time he needs to do his male obligations like doctor
appointments." Linda sighed and settled deeper into her mistress's
embrace, no word was required.
That evening after they had done their nightly hygiene routines Linda
gave Lady Patricia her nightly back rub and then they made love like two
women. When done, they both fell into a deep and comfortable sleep.
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